Looking at Chi Yin looking at him with a shocked face, Rong Yanzhi looked away indifferently and took a step back to distance himself from Chi Yin.

Without saying a word, he walked away quickly.

Looking at Rong Yanzhi's "slender and slender" back, Chi Yin suddenly smiled and took a bite of the sugar gourd.

I wanted to go out of the palace to see if Lin Yi had any action, but I didn't expect to meet such a big surprise!

Ah, this beauty is so beautiful.

After eating the sugar gourd, Chi Yin turned to look at the inconspicuous little teahouse and walked over.

As soon as she walked to the door, a figure in an official uniform slowly walked into her sight.

Seeing Chi Yin, Jiang was still obviously stunned.

Immediately, he changed to a surprised look, "Why is Her Royal Highness here?" Don't bring an entourage with you? ”

Chi Yin pointed to the small teahouse with the stick of the sugar gourd, "I heard that you all love to come to this small teahouse to drink tea in private, so I want to come over and try it, and by the way, I will go to Dali Temple to take a turn and see how the Dali Temple Qingqing's trial progresses." ”

This teahouse was secretly opened by Lin Er, and many of the imperial court officials who came here to drink tea did not know, but they only felt that the market price of its tea fragrance was also cheap, and they never wondered who the real boss was.

Of course, this is also a gathering place where messages should be delivered.

It's just that there are too many people who come here to drink tea, and it is impossible to quickly distinguish who is the person with ulterior motives for a while.

Chi Yin came here to see who would be the first to drink tea here at this juncture.

"Your Excellency is not in Dali Temple now, if Her Royal Highness has something important to see your lordship, why don't you go to Dali Temple with your humble post first, and then go to help you send a message to your lord?"

Jiang still said that he obviously didn't want Chi Yin to enter the teahouse.

Chi Yin waved his hand and continued to probe tentatively: "Lone is not in a particularly hurry, wait for when your family finds out the clues and when you will come back to report to Lone." ”

As she spoke, she took a step forward, and the startled Jiang still reflexively blocked her way.

Chi Yin narrowed his eyes scrutinically.

Jiang still reacted quickly, and said with a sense of urgency: "There is a strange person in the teahouse today, and I don't know what to do after making all the good tea...... The lowly post also came out as soon as he entered. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the shopkeeper coincidentally took out a piece of red paper that had not yet dried and pasted it on the pillar of the teahouse.

It says it's sold out.

As Jiang still said, good tea is indeed sold out.

Chi Yin raised his eyebrows imperceptibly.

In a few years, the tacit understanding will never be so sharp.

"Okay." She feigned disappointment and sighed, "Lone can only come back another day." ”

Chi Yin turned to leave, and Jiang still saluted goodbye.

Her expression instantly became gloomy after Chi Yin's figure disappeared.

Then he turned around and looked up at the third floor of the teahouse.

A masked man was sitting there, observing their every move.

Jiang still entered the teahouse again.

This time, the shopkeeper took out a piece of red paper with the words "sold out" from his bosom, covered the red paper pasted earlier, and closed the door of the teahouse.

But what she didn't expect was that all of this was seen by Rong Yan, who had found a favorable place to observe.

The slender white fingers moved slightly, and the meaning in Rong Yan's eyes became more and more cold.

Jiang is still really wrong......

Before returning to Dali Temple, Rong Yanzhi specially bought a pastry.

As soon as he crossed the threshold of Dali Temple with one foot, the little girl who had been chatty before widened her eyes, trotted over, and said curiously: "Good sister, what are you doing?" ”

Rong Yan's words were concise and to the point, and his tone was cold, "Help Grandma find the cat." ”